Wang Ling used space sketching to draw Teacher Pan's appearance on paper, and the last time he used this technique was when he asked Zheng Tan to find Wang Ming. However, what Wang Ling didn't expect was that the object of the painting this time turned out to be his homeroom teacher!

Dad Wang stared at Wang Ling's sketch portrait, pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and fell into a mysterious silence: "......"

The woman in the portrait has a slight deformation because she has lived in the office for a long time, although it is not as close as the waist of the bucket, but you can clearly see a round of swimming rings on the stomach. The eclectic ponytail already has mottled gray hair, and the rubbing of the years has added a lot of wrinkles to the woman's face. No matter how much Dad Wang makes up for it, he can't combine Teacher Pan with the image of the young girl in his memory......

"Are you sure...... Your homeroom teacher, Ms. Pan, is that little bit of a green girl? ”

Wang Ling kicked the dog buttocks of the two clams, and the two clams let out an aggrieved "Wang".

Hiss! ——

Dad Wang couldn't help but gasp...... It's really, so shocking!

In the middle of the night, the mother of the Wang family put on the mask upstairs, the old man rested early, the father and son of the Wang family looked at the portrait of Mr. Pan, leaning on the sofa in the study without love, and the eyebrows and eyes were unstoppable sighs.

The real trouble is not because Mr. Wang's first love object is Mr. Pan, but next, Wang Ling has to find a way to arrange for Mr. Pan and Mr. Pan to meet, which is the most sassy!

Because this incident was so shocking, Dad Wang didn't even have the mood to code words, and he wanted to be quiet...... I put the portrait on the table and went upstairs to sleep.

And after Wang Ling returned to the small bedroom alone, he couldn't sleep all night, because he really couldn't think of any way to bring the old man and Teacher Pan together for a perfect encounter that looked not so abrupt after many years......

Wang Ling felt that this was very painful......

Early the next morning, when it was already half dawn, Wang Ling went out, and the old man sat alone at the door to bask in the sun.

This time, the old man put two cold dishes in Wang Ling's lunch box, this time it was two cold dishes, a black fungus mixed with cucumber, and a husband and wife lung slices.

Wang Ling was shocked again: "......" always felt that the two dishes prepared by the old man had a meaning.

When Wang Ling stretched out his hand to take the lunch box, the old man grabbed Wang Ling: "Ling Ling, I dreamed of your grandmother again......"

Wang Ling was silent.

"She has become younger, and she is as beautiful as before...... "The old man smiled, and smiled happily: "The day she left, I took her in my arms and said to me gently, in the next life, we will still be husband and wife......"

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes seemed to ooze a little tears, but he couldn't hold back the tears, and rolled in his eyes: "She told me in a dream that she wanted to eat the cold dishes I made myself...... These two dishes, please help me cook them for her! ”

Wang Ling: "......" dare to love this is not for me!?

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Today's school, all classes, are uncharacteristically harmonious, because Secretary Dakang wants to send an inspection team. The phenomenon of copying homework in each class has converged a lot. As soon as Wang Ling stepped into the school building, he saw a young man with a blue cuff on his arm, walking through the corridor, patrolling each class to check for any disciplinary violations.

This young man Wang Ling has also heard of it, his name is Yu Heng, he is the senior of the 60th Middle School, and the current leader of the inspection group (clan) of the 60th Middle School Student Union. People give the nickname "Patriarch Yu"!

Patriarch Yu has a characteristic, he is very sophisticated and tactful, there will always be some violations of discipline in the school early in the morning, but as long as he is not discovered by Patriarch Yu, Patriarch Yu is naturally too lazy to expose it, he is about to graduate, so there is really no need to offend people; And the Yu patriarch does not have the habit of repeatedly inspecting, and the various classes are considered to be finished after watching them once, for a very simple reason...... As a graduate of the third year of high school, Patriarch Yu's own homework was not completed! Where to get more time to do what patrols!

But it can't be helped, many times, school leaders like to engage in some fiction. Yu Heng actually doesn't believe in those key universities in the city, and there is no phenomenon of copying homework at all...... Of course, this is not advocating the act of copying homework.

As the saying goes, existence is reasonable......

Patriarch Yu felt that sometimes because of some force majeure elements, he did not complete his homework on time, and it was understandable to copy it once or twice.

When Wang Ling came to the class, he saw that Patriarch Yu had just stepped into the third class of high school with his front foot, and after scanning the circle lazily, he asked a little tiredly: "Who are you study committee members?" ”

Then, Little Peanut stepped forward and raised his hand.

"It's ...... me"

Little Peanut is not tall, standing in front of Yu Heng like a primary school student, he lowered his head, and his eyes blinked: "Senior Yu, don't worry, our classmates are serious!" Absolute...... There is no copying of homework. ”

Yu Heng stared at the little peanut for a while with a pair of dead fish eyes, and could see at a glance that this little cute-looking junior brother was lying. The specific manifestations are: uncertain language, wandering eyes, unnatural hands and feet...... Also, what the hell is this honey blush!?

However, because he did not catch someone copying homework, Yu Heng didn't have any idle egg pain to pull: "Well, that's all for today's inspection." After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to pat the little peanut's head, and sighed in his heart that the young man has a future in the future.

Whether it is elementary school, junior high school or high school, the first grade is always the most constrained time, do a little bad thing for fear of being discovered, and then worry all day long, as an old driver who has been studying in sixty middle schools for three years, Patriarch Yu can see the little peanut's mind at a glance. But none of this matters, because he thinks that it won't be long before the little peanuts will turn into old fritters.

When Wang Ling returned to his seat, Patriarch Yu was already ready to leave after checking it vigorously. As soon as he stepped out of the first and third classes of high school, Master Erdan began to shout: "Patriarch Yu rest assured, as an excellent teenager with a correct outlook, we will resolutely not copy homework!" After saying this, Master Erdan felt that the red scarf hidden in the depths of his heart was much brighter.

Little Peanut covered her face with some shame: "Classmate Guo, yours, your nose ......"

Master Erdan touched his nose and found that he actually had a nosebleed: "Hey, I must be too excited!" Yes, it must be! The righteousness in me tells me that copying homework is a very evil act! ”

Wang Ling's gaze stared at the second egg: "......" This thing has definitely used four strokes to copy homework again!

After that, Master Erdan returned to his seat, but as soon as his butt touched the seat, he stood up as if he had been electrified.

Wang Ling heard a sigh in the heart of the master of Erdan: Hey, my ass hurts...... If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have used five strokes......

Wang Ling: "...... "What did you do in the morning!?"